I'm on the verge I'm on the point of breaking,
I collapse in the pool that is my own crimson,
self mutilation... truly disturbed,
a mind without rest, thoughts so superb,
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Perfect poem. It describes your pain and past in a manner that still manages to be touching. I connected with this poem on a high level.